"A bra" he said, looking at you. You're confused.
"What do you mean?" you ask. He walks up to you, and pulls out a shot, and injects it into your arm.
"Ow! What'd you do that for?" you say. But suddenly you feel drowsy, and you pass out.
When you wake up, you are on the ground, looking up at the two men and the girl with a very surprised look on their faces.
"What happened?" you try to say. But you find that you have no lips to talk with. You try to move, but you can't.
"Is he...still alive" said one of the guys.
"Yes" you hear the man behind the desk, "and no. He's now an inanimate object, but he can still think. He's probably paniccing, but he won't be pannicing for long. You are still confused at what happened.
"You see, boys, we provide clothes for our employees, and since so many men want to sign up to work here, we decided to make them articles of clothing. Don't worry, He'll turn back in a week, and revieve his paycheck. And then have the weekend off, and then come back and do it again. Eventually he'll be promoted." said the man. He picked you up by your strap, and said, "Now, Miss, put this on please." You are scarred. You're being worn as a bar by someone you don't even know. You feel her large breasts being pushed inside of your "head". You feel a great weight on your "back" as your "arms" are clasped together. You watch as the other two men are turned into a pair of panties, and a uniform. Your veiw is covered by the uniform.
"Now my dear, you have two choices, you can be a clerk or a model. Which will it be" the man says.